Chapter 2 - Second Opinion

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Kaenna's POV
6:49 pm

"So, ano ang gusto mong sabihin sa akin?" Panimula ni Joriahna.

“Uh, buntis ako.” Sabi ko. Tumingin naman si Joriahna sa akin bago tumawa ng malakas.

“Ilusyonada, hindi ka babae tanga.” Sagot nito pagkatapos tumawa.

“Listen here, bitch. Kaenna's a carrier, he's able to carry and conceive babies in his tummy. The thing is, the bitch is pregnant with guess who, Jefferson's baby. Now, he's gonna ask you if you think Jefferson knowing the existence of the baby is a good thing or no.” Dariahna explained all in a gist.

Joriahna was confused, before coming through with words, “So he wants to let Jefferson know about this child he's carrying, and he's asking for my advice wether it's a good idea or not?”

“Uh, yeah.” I replied nervously.

Joriahna looked at me intently. Si Joriahna Alpoteniuh III ay isang delikadong tao, you wouldn't know what things run inside his head.

One time, he shot a person because he was annoyed with how he talks. The person survived and he was never jailed, his father is fucking rich too.

“You should!” Joriahna happily said, before turning out to call the waiter.

“Bitch, you know damn well Jefferson wouldn't accept it. He's a fucking playboy for Jesus' sake.” Dariahna said.

I felt heated. What do I do? “Well, what if he does? We wouldn't know naman unless it comes from Jefferson's mouth.” Joriahna countered.

“I think I know how to settle this. Remember what do we do to decide on things?” I said, then smiling.

“Oh hell no. You'll be stressed as fuck whore! Wag ka ngang gaga nga'yon, Kaenna. Seryoso to putangina mo.” Dariahna cursed.

Joriahna laughed at the thick American accent implemented on Dariahna's accent when speaking Filipino words.

“Well, it's gon be fucking fair anyways. And besides, we'll be there naman for him just in case the one of us who had betted on ‘Kaenna telling Jefferson’ decision won, right?” Joriahna argued.

“Fine then. If I win, Kaenna will shut up and never tell Jefferson about him or the baby.” Dariahna said.

“If I win, Kaenna will do otherwise.” Joriahna said, and added, “Why are you so adamant into Jefferson not knowing?”

“May crush ka ba kay Jefferson kaya you don't want him knowing about Kaenna's pregnancy?” Joriahna continued.

“No, I would never! You guys know I like one of his best buddies, right? Bryant Kira Rios.” Dariahna said in defense.

“Can you guys stop talking and just do the shit, okay?” I said. Dariahna and Joriahna nodded before having both of their hands on the table.

“Okay, one... two...three, GO!” I counted.

“Rock, Paper, Scissors, ROCK.” Joriahna said

“Rock, Paper, Scissors, SCISSORS.” Dariahna said

“Shit!” Dariahna exclaimed. Joriahna laughed in response then looking at me.

“Sasabihin mo kay Jefferson ah? Sasama kami.”

I nodded. Dariahna shot daggers towards Joriahna and I smiled at my friends.

They make me so happy.

- End of Chapter -

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